After Rachel finished in the bathroom she came back out and sat down on the bed next to me. She looked over at me, the friend she had just fucked senseless, and said, "Listen, Susan, I'm sorry about all that...stuff I said while we were . doing it. I was just trying to make dirty talk. I didn't mean any of it."
I looked right at her and said, "No it wasn't just dirty talk Rachel, I know you better Rachel. We have been friends for years. I know you meant those things. You enjoyed dominating me. You liked taking me, REALLY taking me and making me yours. The scary part for me is I have to admit .I liked it too."
She grinned, and gave me a hug. Then she got serious and said, "What do we do now?"
"I don't know", I said, "I just cheated on my husband with a woman who has three penises. This isn't something covered very often in advice columns. I guess for now I go home to my husband before he suspects something"
After I got myself cleaned up I left for home. Since I had skipped Legendary Pete's, I only got home about 10 minutes later than I usually did on a Friday. I found my wonderful loving husband Roger, the husband I'd just cheated on, in the kitchen cooking me dinner.
As we ate we talked about our upcoming vacation, the weather, and of course the horrible human mutations around us that were permeating our lives.
Roger told me, "Hey, you remember my coworker, Rob Macklemore? You met him at my company's holiday party last year?"
I vaguely remembered him, so I nodded my head and Roger continued his story, "Well he confided in me he's been having the same problem I've been having. He's also heard a few of the other non-mods in our office mention it too. We're soaked in sex hormones and female secretions that drive us crazy all day, and then walk outside into a comparatively sterile environment. So, we were talking and we had an idea."
"What idea?" I asked.
"Well, maybe since I can only get horny at work now, maybe you could .stop in for a visit sometimes"
"You want me to have sex with you at your work?"
"Well, not all the time, just a few times to get us in rhythm again before our vacation. It could be done discreetly in one of the small conference rooms in the back. It would be way better than havin tooer, ....umm."
"Better than what?"
"Well, Sue, I hate to admit this but I've..been...masturbating at work. I'm pretty sure a lot of the non-mod guys have. I can't help it, It's like being surrounded by a thousand horny fertile women. As a man my body responds and I get painfully hard and actually start leaking each morning. The only way to get through my day is to relive myself once or twice so I can get my work done."
"Holy shit Roger! THAT'S why you can't perform after work! You're jacking off every day!"
He got a frustrated look and replied pleadingly, "Nooo, it's not like that Sue. I don't WANT to do it but, but if I don't my erection won't go down and the pre-cum leaking stains my pants! I can't function at work like that! If you could just come in for my relief I could stop doing that and make love to you again, I swear."
Seeing my husband Roger pleading for me to sneak into his workplace for a quickie was quite the contrast to Rachel's hard penises forcing themselves on me earlier. She had dominated me. It was the most erotic thing I'd ever experienced. I love Roger dearly but now I feel like something is/was lacking in our sex life. I don't know if Roger can give me what I need anymore.
